Chapter 729

"You are not allowed to talk about my sister." Accompanied by a young, but full of air voice, out is carrying a small blue cloth bag, with a beautiful, handsome face.

That Wufen looks like Zhang Man'er's face. It's full of character. It's like Xue Hong of Xue Chuan. It's coming.

Young age, but do not lose the array, a look, like decorated with countless cold arrows, toward all directions.

All the children just feel chilly all over. With a sound of Wula, they leave like birds and beasts.

Seeing this, the master said with a black face: "madam, you can see it. It's really out of control."

The girl is naughty and the boy is still protecting her.

At this time, the doorman came in a hurry and said, "master, no, madam Liang is coming."

Zhang Man'er is worried that Mrs. Liang is the mother of the beaten boy.

Sure enough, he saw the master blow his beard and stare at them. He glanced at them and said angrily, "see, the other party is coming."

Speak of Cao Cao and he will come.

After a strong smell of rouge powder, it was a woman with thick rouge on her face.

The woman is about 40 years old. Her eyes and eyebrows are covered with wrinkles. Even the heavy makeup can't cover her old state.

Several gold hairpins were inserted into her bun, and with her hips and waist twisting, she swayed and rattled.

Wearing silk and satin, with a few strings of pearls hanging around the neck and golden bracelets on the wrist, the whole person looks like a walking silver note.

It can be seen that Mrs. Liang's family situation is good, but this vulgar dress, I wish I could stack all the jewelry on my body, which makes people dare not compliment.

Her tiny eyes fluttered everywhere, pinching her waist and looking at the master, she asked in a cold voice: "which son of a bitch should beat my son and let him come here. I will teach him personally."

With that, he rolled up his sleeves and began to fight.

Looking at the rich lady's appearance of asking for a crime without asking for anything, Zhang Man'er's eyes flashed a suspicion.

Xue Wan is mischievous. She knows it, but she never hits people for no reason. There must be a reason.

At this point, she said in a cold voice: "don't worry, madam. Let's clarify the reasons for the children's fight, and then judge who is right and who is wrong, OK?"

This beautiful sound, like a green bell, let Mrs. Liang follow.

It is a graceful woman standing a few meters away.

Zhang Man'er has lived a life of self-respect over the years. In addition, she is considerate to her husband. At the age of 25, she looks like she is in her early twenties. It's hard to imagine that she is the mother of two eight year olds.

She is wearing silk gauze skirt, which is superior in texture and beautiful in style. The skirt is embroidered with big peonies, which is as gloomy as life. It seems that she can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Mrs. Liang was stunned. It was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful woman in Qingshui town for so many years. She was much more beautiful than the concubines in her backyard.

With shandai's fine eyebrows, dark and clear eyes, curly eyelashes and fair skin, this delicate face is really beautiful.

The most important thing is her loose temperament, which is totally inconsistent with her vulgar temperament.

With a simple look, she gritted her teeth jealously.

She hated all the good-looking women. She was fed up with the poison of these fox spirits, and immediately said in a bad tone, "who are you? Do you have your share in this?"

"Don't be rude to my wife." Behind the reeds, yelled.

If this was not a school, she would have thrown it out.

Zhang Man'er raised his hand and motioned the reed to step back.

She frowned and said in a light voice to the unreasonable woman, "I am Xue Wan's mother. Madam, there must be some misunderstanding. Please calm down and solve it calmly. "

As soon as he finished, he was blinded by Mrs. Liang.

I saw her spit on the ground: "what misunderstanding, but a fox spirit, give birth to a small fox spirit.". If you don't go to school well in school, you'll know all day.... "

In her chattering life, Zhang Man'er's face became more and more ugly. Anger spread on her pretty face. It seemed that she had frozen. She said in a cold voice, "enough."

Strong gas field, subconsciously let Mrs. Liang shut up.

She moved her mouth and wanted to say that she was defeated in her cannibal eyes.

"Madam, let's make it clear first. If my daughter has done something wrong, I sincerely apologize to you. If it's true, there's nothing to say. "

Zhang Man'er is like a cow protecting a calf.

Hearing this, Xue Wan's wrinkled face stretched out in an instant. She followed a lovely rabbit and ran behind Zhang Man'er to seek shelter.

Master, this will pull a fat white tender boy out.

This eight year old fat boy, needless to say, knows that he is Mrs. Liang's son. His small eyes are like his mother's.

Although she was a head taller than Wan'er, her fat body was very heavy.

Zhang Man'er understood why her daughter could win.

"Son, tell me how Xue Wan beat you today. You can tell me. My mother will decide for you." Mrs. Liang soft voice coaxes a way, this pair of loving mother many defeated son's appearance, with just that pair of shrew appearance, is different.

"Niang..." the fat boy looked up at the fierce Xue Wan and couldn't speak to Zhang Man'er.

Seeing her son's advice, Mrs. Liang raised her voice and said, "come on, there's a mother here. There's nothing hard to say."

"Niang..." the fat boy hesitated and couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

"Reed, go and inquire about today's business." Zhang Man'er suddenly said.

"Yes, master." Reed caught a few dolls nearby and inquired about them, then some of them found out the truth of these things.

Less than a cup of tea, he came back and said, "madam, those children don't know the cause of the conflict. When they see it, the little master rides on the little boy and slaps him a few times."

Hearing that his son was slapped, Liang Fu felt a faint pain in his heart. He clapped his hands and said, "ha, you all heard that. It's just that your daughter is not right. She's so cruel at a young age. No wonder my son's face is so swollen. I won't beat you to death

When she said that, she rushed to Zhang Man'er's direction. Before her fat hands touched anyone, she was blocked by the reed coldly: "madam, it's not good for you to intervene in the conflicts between children like this."

"My son has been beaten like this. Can't I, as a mother, resist? You are too bullying. " Mrs. Liang said indignantly.

"Reed, I'll leave it to you. I'll give you one day to find out."

"Yes," said the reed